Quick Transmigration: Drama Queen's Daily Life Chapter 1393 - 1382: The Little Uncle of the Prestigious Family

Shen Huiran revealed a gaze as complex as her husband’s; she had slowly started getting used to being the lady of the house and the socializing with the high-society ladies and misses, accustomed to the life of being treated like a star. Why did the young brother-in-law suddenly recover?

Previously, learned from her mother-in-law’s words, the father-in-law didn’t have much affection for his other illegitimate children aside from the young brother-in-law. Initially, to appease the current mother-in-law, he dismissed all other women, once declaring that his heir would only be the young brother-in-law.

She once didn’t dare to hope for everything she has now, but an accident granted her all this, and she didn’t want to lose it again.

Her gaze softened as she looked at her daughter. Luckily, her daughter was thoughtful, knowing how to win over the father-in-law and young brother-in-law. She took pride that she never slackened in her daughter’s upbringing; whether clever and skillful at home or outstanding outside, it lit up her face.

"Drink more soup; it’s good for your skin." Shen Huiran personally served soup to her daughter, even her younger son was slightly less in her heart.

Ye Qiu glanced over following her words. Shen Huiran noticed this and felt even more grateful that she bore such a good daughter, such that even the always cold and resistant young brother-in-law showed a little more concern.

However, what she didn’t know was that Ye Qiu’s glance was merely due to wonder—wondering why as a woman, she would care so dearly for the daughter of someone who swapped her child while neglecting her own daughter, who suffered greatly from childhood.

Though Ye Qiu couldn’t fathom Shen Huiran’s mindset, for the little niece in this lifetime, whom her parents didn’t care for, there was still him, the little uncle, to make her life better.

As for Ye Xingyan, if she didn’t do anything excessive, he wouldn’t deliberately target such a little girl; the Ye Family had money, supporting one more didn’t matter.

After eating, Ye Tang took his wife and younger son for a walk outside. Ye Xingyan wisely didn’t follow, knowing that sticking around at this time would only invite dislike.

"Today’s sunset is beautiful," Zhang Jingyi smiled, the orange-red glow reflecting on her face made her look much healthier.

Ye Tang stared blankly; he didn’t remember seeing this scene for so long. Since their son was kidnapped four years ago, the house seemed under a cloud that suffocated everyone.

Now that his son is willing to step out, it felt like the cloud lifted, happiness surrounding again.

Though he hadn’t consulted his son before bringing his elder son back, he wondered if his son would accept it now. He originally intended for the elder son to take care of the younger son; would his son find that uncomfortable?

Ye Tang pondered and spoke out. In his heart, only his wife and younger son were most important; if they weren’t willing, he would let the elder son’s family leave.

"Son, when we go back, I will tell Ye Bai to have his family leave, alright? Initially, I only meant for him to work for you. Since you’re willing to step out, there is no value in him staying here any longer." Ye Tang didn’t see himself as cruel; he allowed Ye Bai to be born because he was young and ignorant. Had he known he’d meet his wife, he wouldn’t have acted recklessly, and he had provided significant support over the years, not mistreating anyone.

"No need," Ye Qiu coldly replied, "I’m not ready to go back to the company yet."

Seeing his wife’s discontented look, Ye Tang quickly agreed, "Whatever you say, Dad won’t force you."

"Others will gossip," Ye Qiu further said.

"What?" Ye Tang was taken aback.

"Taking people back when needed, then tossing them aside after giving them hope; people will talk about you," Ye Qiu explained.

Ye Tang, understanding, was filled with emotion. His son was considering him; he exclaimed excitedly, "Dad isn’t afraid; as long as it’s what you want, Dad is willing to do anything for you."

"But I don’t want to right now," Ye Qiu said, pressing his lips together, lowering his head.

Warmth surged within Ye Tang; how could he have such a considerate son? If it weren’t for his severe actions leaving others no path, perhaps his son wouldn’t have to endure such suffering and could grow up under the spotlight as the enviable Heaven’s Chosen Son.

Blame him for being overly self-confident, causing his son unwarranted disasters. Though his son is willing to engage with others today, he never dared mention it, afraid of touching the most painful part of his son’s heart.

However, while he and his wife dared not mention it, Ye Qiu took the initiative: "Dad, contact the hospital; I want to get a checkup."

"Ah! Dad will contact them right away," Ye Tang couldn’t contain his joy; he had wanted to say this but didn’t dare, surprised at his son’s bravery.

"Also, Mom needs a good check-up and should take care of her health."

"Yes, Mom will get a check-up; Mom needs to stay healthy to care for you forever!" Zhang Jingyi’s smile hadn’t ceased; for now, anything Ye Qiu said was good.

"Might as well have everyone check, including Aunt Mei, Uncle Li. They’ve cared a lot for me these years."

"Check, everyone check. Dad will have them come over."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qiu was finally content. If not everyone checked, how could he find a reason to question Ye Xingyan’s identity? How would he bring back little niece Ye Yao?

In the past life, Ye Yao might have done many bad things, but he believed there were reasons. After suffering hardship and torture from childhood, she found out she wasn’t supposed to endure it; even after clearing her identity, her biological parents rejected her. No matter where, she felt redundant, seemingly abandoned by the world.

The original self was also a cause of Ye Yao’s tragedy. Initially, when Ye Yao entered the house, she was fearful and helpless, without careful thought of winning over the original self, yet the original self misunderstood.

In this household, he was the Little Emperor, and everyone lived by his expressions. Once he showed dislike towards someone, others wouldn’t have a good attitude either.

It was due to the original self’s doubt and resistance that made Ye Yao’s life in this house difficult.

Now, Ye Qiu was here to prevent past tragedies, giving the best to the little niece, letting her truly be the Ye Family’s little princess.

Currently, Ye Yao went by Zhao Yao—a name prone to ambiguity and misunderstanding. She didn’t know her fate was about to realign; she resigned herself to her mom’s yelling and her brother’s orders.

"Just doing homework; only know how to do homework; no chores need doing?" Qian Lan Ya was as impatient as always, nearly tearing up Zhao Yao’s homework—though she had done so more than once or twice—and yet Zhao Yao still felt heartache.

"I’ve washed dishes and clothes, and mopped the floor," she defended softly.

Seeing her, Qian Lan Ya was annoyed, tugging her ear, grumbling and saying, "This is done? Brushed your brother’s shoes? Cleaned the windows? I work hard to fund your education and you oppose me this way?"

Tearing up in pain, Zhao Yao muttered, "I’ll go wash now."

Qian Lan Ya sneered coldly, her eyes flashing with jealousy and satisfaction.